Talk’s Cheap
Talk’s cheap.
If someone were to
drill straight down
into the pulp
of my molars
& then
yank out my
fingernails,
that would be
all it would take
to break my spirit.Do it to Julia
I’d say,
even though
there is
no Julia.
Talk’s cheap.
If someone were to
drill straight down
into the pulp
of my molars
& then
yank out my
fingernails,
that would be
all it would take
to break my spirit.Do it to Julia
I’d say,
even though
there is
no Julia.
Filed under poems & short jabs